This is a merge of my 'Wanderer' blog that tells of two years of my three years on the streets, and a new blog that tells of my life after the Diocese of Winchester ripped through my life for for the last few years on top of the previous serious harm that left me homeless
This is a day to day blog of my life as I continue to survive, work on recovery and on the social problems that I have and try to come to terms with limitless traumas I have survived along the way.
This blog is in tandem with my blog about my experiences in the Church of England

The former name of this blog and the name of it's sister blog are to do with my sense of humour, which I hope to keep to the end, which appears to be ever more rapidly approaching. At least I laughed, and I laughed at the people who were destroying me. Don't forget that.

Here are my books, which I wrote for you if you would like to know more:

Friday, 26 September 2014

Friday Afternoon

Good afternoon,

Well I waited until nearly 3pm for the oven to arrive and it didn't, by then I was stir crazy and too hot from indoors so I biked along the seafront and the sea looked too inviting so I swam.
I think sea swims are now over, it is too cold, not to mention embarassing being a lone swimmer.
Then I picked up some sea treasures. shells and stones.

I came home and had a bath and changed. All exercised, washed and sorted within an hour and a half.
Hm, light on the exercise due to having to wait in etc. And now when I most need to increase my exercise, I am so tired and sea swims have finished.
I wonder if I should use some of my DLA to top up my leisure card next week.

I see my stalkerstat has a sense of humour, possibly stolen from me. I never doubted but, haha.

I have been marthon Buffy-watching today, still am.

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